Jude Audrey
Fate Mage
Glasgow, Scotland
Affected RP'ers: @Neo Emolga @Awasfriend

At the Life mage's decision to go to London, Jude cocked his head back a little to look at the sky. It appeared things were starting to wind down. It was calm and somewhat peaceful. But if only it could remain that way. It wouldn't, Jude knew, but if only.

"I will fetch the Enchanter, he has been working on a counteraction to the plague since he first heard of the attacks. He may be able to help as well," Jude announced. He snapped his fingers and vanished, appearing in Arian's lab. The Enchanter mage did not look up. He merely greeted Jude with a wave of his hand. "Your services are needed, Enchanter, is the cure ready?" Arian straightened a little and mixed two last chemicals together in a beaker. Setting the beaker aside, Arian fetch a wand shaped stick and placed it in front of him. Retrieving the beaker, he dumped the pink colored contents onto the wand. Waving his left hand over it, the pink liquid slowly absorbed into the wand. Arian picked it up and held it out to Jude.

"Here," he said simply. Jude bowed a little then reappeared in London.

Elisabeth Scarlet
Blood Superhuman
Glasgow, Scotland
Affected RP'ers: @Morzone

Elisabeth's nose scrunched up at the proposition of not being ready. Deep down she knew that was partially true but she had never planned to address it herself. The mages would see that as weakness they could pounce upon! Elisabeth slapped the back of Marx's head and snapped,

"Pull yourself together, fire rat!" Elisabeth rolled her eyes and made an annoyed sound. "I swear all men are weak. You obviously don't understand the tactics of warfare if you just admitted that out loud when these mages hold powers beyond our own." Elisabeth crossed her arms. "It was our first field experience though, don't be so hard on yourself. The public will be hard enough as is, just keep your head above the water, all right?"

Araxie Scripture
Writing Mage
Edmonton, Canada
Affected RP'ers: Morzone

Araxie followed along quickly, still trying to take everything in. She wouldn't lie to herself when she said she was relieved Rowan took her elsewhere. This was all a bit much to take in at once. Thanking Vivi for her room, Araxie walked into her room, put her stuff down and collapsed on the bed. It was so soft, it felt so nice. She had to admit that for a second, she didn't feel like an outlaw. How long would that last though?

Surely Vivi would find out eventually that at the very least Araxie was a mage. There was no keeping that cat in the bag. Araxie was actually surprised Vivi hadn't already known. Maybe she didn't watch the news? Who knew. For now, Araxie would just remain on guard. Better safe than sorry.